its
good
before dawn
pills
coffee
vapour fills the room
and
music
and
music
and
w r i t i n g
even if its only this
even if its never read
~
and
long
before
noon
i
fall
down
down
the
bricked up fenestration
of the longest day
hours last like
chinese dynasties
down
into
the
plastic jesus
of
my
groinal chi
~
till after dusk
we batten the hatches down
we build a barricade of order
and
we
all
nest
together
like footnotes
and summon unconsciousness
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